Liu Changshou and others are bowing to the ancestor Liu Changsheng in the ancestral hall, and Liu Changsheng in the picture also began to move, his clothes fluttering, like a fairy.

Everyone was very excited and their eyes widened.

Liu Changsheng, the ancestor who has disappeared for millions of years, is he finally going to reappear in the immortal realm?!

But at this moment, outside the ancestral hall, there was a loud laugh.

His voice was very loud, his voice was loud, and it caused ripples in the void, and before the person entered the ancestral hall, the sound had already blown the oil lamp in the ancestral hall flickering, and it was almost extinguished.

And on the painting on the wall of the shrine, the back of Liu Changsheng, who had just moved, suddenly quieted down again, as if he was startled.

"Ah——!h

"Ancestor ?!!"

Liu Changshou shouted, a group of elders stared, and Qijie was dumbfounded.

Wutian strode into the ancestral hall, and when he saw everyone with this expression, he couldn't help but be stunned for a while, and then asked suspiciously: "Ancestor, am I not here at the right time?!"

Liu Changshou: "......"

A group of elders and the Seven Masters were collectively silent, their eyes resentful.

Wutian automatically ignored everyone's gaze and looked up at the portrait on the shrine.

The portrait of this person is placed in the middle of the ancestral hall, and it is still hanging high, could it be Liu Changsheng?!

Looking at the back, I feel more temperamental than the deity!

At this time.

Liu Changshou said in a low voice: "Heavenless Ancestor, we are praying for Ancestor Liu Changsheng to manifest, you are here, why don't you petition and pray with us." ”

The light of the heavenless eyes swept over the stone hoe and stone shovel enshrined in front of the shrine in the ancestral hall, hesitated slightly, and said, "Okay!"

Liu Changshou and the others were overjoyed, believing that with the addition of this powerful Heavenless Demon Venerable Ancestor, they would definitely be able to better let the ancestor Liu Changsheng manifest.

Thereupon.

The crowd burned incense again and prostrated themselves.

However, this time, no matter how popular the people were, the petition did not change in the slightest, as if the portrait was moving just now, as if it was a dream.

Odd!

A crowd of people frowned.

Wutian encouraged: "If you can't do it once, come a few more times! As the saying goes, sincerity is spiritual!"

"As long as we are sincere enough, the ancestors will definitely respond. ”

Liu Changshou and the others were shocked and nodded vigorously.

This bowl of chicken soup from the Heavenless Demon Venerable Ancestor is very fragrant, they did it!

Then, the crowd kowtowed again and petitioned, burning incense and paper.

However, the result was the same, the portrait was calm, and there were no visions in the ancestral hall.

Everyone was at a loss and looked at each other.

Wutian comforted again: "Don't be discouraged, not today, come back tomorrow, it's still the same sentence, try a few more times, sincerity is spiritual!"

Another bowl of chicken soup!

Liu Changshou and the others were silent, feeling that what the Heavenless Demon Venerable Ancestor said made some sense, and they got up one after another, preparing to leave.

But at this time, Wutian coughed lightly, and everyone turned their heads to look at him.

"Ancestor?!Is there something?!" Liu Changshou asked.

Wutian sighed leisurely, "I'm going to fight with the thief Liu Ancestor, this seat almost suppressed this fang!"

This sentence pulled everyone's hearts back.

That's right, the thief willow is the enemy!

"Hmph! If the Ancestor had gone with the Zhen Clan Artifact just now, the Thief Willow Ancestor would definitely have been suppressed!"

A voice rang out from the doorway.

It was Liu Changgui who came in, with a look of regret and indignation.

Then he directly proposed: "I suggest that the stone hoe be handed over to the Heavenless Demon Venerable Ancestor, let his old man try to run in, and when the time is ripe, suppress the thief Liu Ancestor in one fell swoop, and completely destroy the Sanlitun Liu family!"

This sentence, Liu Changgui almost shouted out, and he was facing Liu Changshou, with a mouthful of big yellow teeth, and the spittle stars were dense like rain, and the direct spray of Liu Changshou was full of dampness, as if he had put on a mask, but there was a smell of garlic.

Liu Changshou glared at Liu Changgui and felt that Liu Changgui did it on purpose.

Because when the Heavenless Demon Venerable Ancestor borrowed the stone hoe before, he was the first to stand up and refuse.

Now that this guy has hugged the thigh of the Heavenless Demon Venerable Ancestor, he won't take me, the Ancestor, in his eyes.

However, Liu Changgui's words also made him ponder for a while.

The other elders, including the Seven Masters, also had different complexions.

Do you really want to hand over the Zhen Clan artifact to the Heavenless Demon Venerable Ancestor?!

But the clan rules ......

Wutian glanced at everyone, and said with a resolute expression: "No hindrance, even if we don't have the Zhen Clan artifact in our hands, Ancestor I can still suppress the thief willow, even if we die in battle, we must maintain the prestige of our ancient family!"

As he spoke, he suddenly coughed violently twice, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Liu Changgui exclaimed, but Wutian waved his hand, and said with a solemn face: "The thief willow is really strong, if the ancestor and I unfortunately die in battle one day, you remember, hurry up and dig up the sleeping ancient-level ancestor in the ancestral land!"

As soon as these words fell, Liu Changshou and the others' faces changed.

Counting themselves, they have already dug up the tombs of three ancestors, and they will dig them again......

Everyone shuddered, and they all turned their heads to look at the portrait of Liu Changsheng on the shrine.

"If you dig it again, the old ancestor will come one day, and I am afraid that he will strangle us!!"

"yes, so we can't dig anymore!

Liu Changshou exchanged glances with the elders, and finally reached a consensus.

"Now that the thief willow has not been destroyed, the Great Xia Divine Kingdom and other forces are ready to move again, trying to break the rule of one clan and one immortal, and provoke the majesty of our Liu family, and secretly, I don't know how many sinister people are watching our Liu family!"

"Our Liu family has ushered in a predicament that has not been seen in 10,000 years, and extraordinary times must have extraordinary means!"

Liu Changshou said loudly, and finally his eyes fell on the stone hoe in front of the shrine, and said, "I agree with Elder Liu Changgui's proposal to temporarily lend the stone hoe to the Heavenless Ancestor for use!"

The other elders nodded in unison, and Qijie hesitated and nodded as well.

Liu Changgui was overjoyed, "It's long overdue!"

Wutian said with an excited and confident look: "Don't worry, the strength of the thief willow is almost the same as mine, but with this stone hoe, destroying the thief willow is like ......."

As he spoke, his eyes swept over the ancestral hall and found a fly buzzing over, he flicked his fingers, and with a "snap", the fly exploded immediately!

Wutian said: "The fate of the fly is the fate of the thief willow!"

Liu Changgui was the first to shout: "Old Ancestor is mighty!"

Liu Changshou and the others also hurriedly shouted, Old Ancestor is mighty.

Then, everyone began to ask for the stone hoe, chanting the ancient incantation, casting the mysterious seal, the stone hoe trembled, emitting a trace of ancient and primitive terrifying power.

Wutian's heart was shocked, this power was beyond imagination.

His eyes couldn't help but burn.

He couldn't help but have a strange feeling that if he got this stone hoe, it seemed as if it was really possible to suppress the deity.

However, the moment his fingers touched the stone hoe, a powerful force erupted, knocking him out and breaking his arm.

At the same time, the tables, chairs and benches in the hall were all shattered.

Liu Changshou and others were also swept away, vomiting blood.

Everyone was shocked, they didn't know what was going on, but when they looked up, they suddenly found that the portrait of the old ancestor Liu Changsheng on the wall of the shrine emitted a hazy divine light at some point, and the back of the painting was windless again.

At the same time, the figure began to turn its head, bringing up the mist in the scroll, flowing layer by layer.

"Old Ancestor!!"

Liu Changshou and others shouted excitedly.

Wutian was startled and squinted at the portrait.

And in an instant, the person in the portrait showed half of his face, still holding the pipa and half covering his face, and he couldn't see the real appearance.

I could only see the figure, the tip of the nose was upturned, the eyebrows were slightly frowned, and the eyes were deep.

When Wutian looked at the figure in the painting, the figure also glanced at him, as if he was angry, like a smile, like a woman.